The sound was like a bolt from the blue, shaking all the tents in the camp. The ordinary soldiers covered their ears, clearly stunned by the sound.
Temujin couldn't be bothered with bullying his wife any longer. He pushed her aside and hurried outside. "Guards!" he shouted.
Soon, many guards came to report, "A mysterious man suddenly appeared. He calls himself Dugu Seeking-Loss. His kung fu is very high, and many of our brothers have been injured."
"Dugu Seeking-Loss?" Temujin's eyes narrowed. Pang Ban, Tongtian, and the others had mentioned this legendary figure when they talked to him. But no one had ever seen him with their own eyes, so many people wondered if he really existed.
But there was a saying among the demonic sects that the Peerless City Lord was the descendant of Dugu Seeking-Loss. Most people scoffed at this saying, thinking that it was just a coincidence that the Lord of Peerless City was surnamed Dugu. Some people even tried to link the two.
But today, after killing Dugu Yifang and destroying Peerless City, Dugu Seeking-Loss appeared. Could the legend be true?
Temujin was a little surprised. According to the legend, Dugu Seeking-Loss's kung fu was unfathomable.
"Take my talisman and pass down my order. Everyone is to guard the camp. Remember, do not cause chaos!" As a famous general, Temujin knew how dangerous it was to blow up a camp at night. As he passed down the order, he led his men to the most chaotic area.
To deal with someone like Dugu Seeking-Loss, he would have to do it himself.
Although the man was said to be powerful, Temujin was confident that his kung fu would not lose to anyone.
After Temujin left, the woman clutched her clothes tightly. Her face was pale. Even now, she still had some lingering fear.
She had been hesitating whether to die with Temujin or commit suicide. But just now, when Temujin threw himself at her, she could not resist at all.
Her martial arts were considered pretty good, but she had been completely powerless in front of the Great Grandmaster just now. She had been completely at the mercy of the other party.
When he thought about how he would still be humiliated when Temujin returned, he decided that he might as well kill himself while he still had the chance.
Thinking of this, the dagger in her sleeve slipped into her hand and she slashed it at her own neck.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, she felt a strong force coming from her hand. She couldn't hold on to the dagger in her hand and it was sent flying.
Then, a figure rushed in and hugged her. The lady was shocked and hurriedly attacked the other party with her palm. As a result, the person's fingers pressed on her waist and she lost all her strength.
"Madam, it's me!"
A familiar voice sounded.
The Dual Cultivator's wife was taken aback and hurriedly looked at the other party. She saw that the person hugging her was a thin old man that she had never seen before.
However, this voice was very familiar. It was Song Qingshu's voice. Furthermore, at such a close distance, she could acutely feel the great attraction that the other party's cultivation method had for her Dual Cultivation Method. It was as if there was a warm sun next to her.
"Young … Master Song?" She couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She didn't think that he would actually take such a big risk to save her.
Song Qingshu smiled, "Don't worry, Madam. Since I promised you, I won't let anyone bully you. Let's leave first."
With that, he flew out of the tent with his arm around her soft and plump waist. The Dual Cultivator's wife no longer struggled. Instead, she hugged him tightly and pressed her body against his to avoid any additional resistance.
As soon as the two of them left the tent, they were met by a group of warriors. With a wave of his sword, Song Qingshu instantly generated countless sword auras. The spears and swords in the hands of the warriors were all broken, and their chests exploded in a mist of blood.
Song Qingshu took this opportunity to escape with the Dual Cultivator's wife to the outskirts of the camp. Although a Grandmaster's kung fu was high, facing an army of thousands was still a stupid idea.
"Since Your Excellency has come, then stay." A voice came, and Meng Chihang appeared from the shadows.
Song Qingshu sighed to himself. His previous diversionary tactic had only managed to lure Temujin away, but he was glad that at least one Grandmaster had left. Otherwise, he would have been in trouble.
Just then, a transparent wall of light suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. He had seen this scene earlier during the day. At that time, the Lord of Peerless City had used all his strength and still could not break this seemingly thin wall of light.
Although he was not afraid, he did not want to be entangled. So, he tapped the wall of light with the tip of his foot, and as if violating the laws of physics, his whole body changed direction and shot out from the side.
Meng Chihang was surprised. He did not expect his opponent to change direction at such a high speed so easily. He wanted to set up another wall of light, but the distance was too far. Even if he did, he might not be able to stop his opponent. He could only use his lightness kung fu to give chase.
Although Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu was high, he was carrying a person, and his injuries had not fully recovered. It was not easy to shake off a Grandmaster. Originally, he had planned to take the Dual Cultivator's wife into Peerless City and hide her there.
But with so many pursuers, and seeing that Temujin had sent people to lock down the camp, he could only start with Plan B.
He shuttled back and forth between the tents of the camp, using this to block the enemy's line of sight. Then, he found an opportunity to quickly enter his own tent.
Song Qingshu made a shushing gesture to him, then quickly took out a soldier's uniform. "Madam, put this on, and put on this mask as well. In a moment, there will probably be soldiers going door to door to search."
He had long since prepared another mask to cover up Gu Ningqing's beauty. For the time being, he would let her pretend to be a bodyguard and stay here. Later on, he would see how the situation would develop and whether she would be sent out or not. After all, if he let her return to the House of Dual Cultivators, he would not be able to do anything if Temujin became lustful again.
The madam's face reddened. Although she didn't have countless maids, she could be said to have lived a pampered life. There was nothing in the tent that could hide her. Could it be that she was going to change in front of him?
She saw that Song Qingshu had already turned around and started to take off his clothes. Obviously, he was going to change back into the Shuiyue Sect's attire.
The Dual Cultivator's wife gritted her teeth. Knowing that the situation was urgent, she couldn't care less. She quickly untied her belt and changed out of her somewhat flashy palace dress.
On the other side, Meng Chihang suddenly lost track of his target halfway through the chase. He jumped onto a flagpole and looked around with a pair of sharp eyes.
He gestured with his finger and said coldly, "That person should be in this area. Search every tent for me."
"Madam, are you done changing?" Song Qingshu changed back into the Shuiyue Sect's attire.
"I … I'm done changing." Gu Ningqing's voice was a little nervous. Clearly, everyone had taken a great risk today. She was worried that Song Qingshu would be implicated, and also worried about the impact on Peerless City.
Song Qingshu turned around and picked up the clothes that were scattered on the side. He rolled them into a ball and stuffed them under the quilt. Only when he couldn't see any traces from the outside did he stop. The clothes were still warm and had a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but feel a little headache. Why did these women make themselves so fragrant every day? When the time came, it would be easy for them to find out.
However, he couldn't care so much now. He looked up and down at Gu Ningqing and helped her tidy up some parts of her clothes that were not neatly dressed. Then, he paused for a moment and stretched out his hand to tie up some of her messy hair. Then, he took a hat and put it on her head. "Madam, later, try not to speak. If you have to speak, you must deliberately lower your voice and change your tone."
Her hair had never been touched by other men. Gu Ningqing's cheeks became slightly hot. She thought to herself, "What am I thinking?" She hurriedly responded in a low voice.
Song Qingshu was also a little nervous. After all, he couldn't think of a plan in such a short time. Now, he could only take one step at a time.
Seeing that the footsteps of the searching soldiers were getting closer and closer, a vigorous voice suddenly came from not far away. "In the past, I roamed the Jianghu for more than thirty years. I killed all the enemies and defeated all the heroes. There was no one in the world who could match up to me. Helpless, I could only live in seclusion in the deep valley and befriend eagles. Alas! I've been looking for a worthy opponent all my life, but I couldn't find one. It's really lonely and embarrassing. "
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